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[buildingcastles]

[Well, this is certainly bringing things full circle. The irony doesn't escape him, but this time Christian is actually making an effort to do his job. As much as can be expected from him, of course.

Which means the network gets a nice view of a man at a small desk, looking more like an assistant than a professional in his oversized sweater and jeans completing the look with tousled hair. He's organizing books on the surface as he addresses the network, with titles including How to Find Yourself, Practical Counseling, and The Pocket Manual for Technical Magic stacked on top of each other. He has the phone sitting on one such stack, propped up behind the others.]

So. [Wait, false start.] You ever feel like this place is just a little bit weird?

I mean, how many cities have portals that lead to other worlds and collect people? And hire Magic Counselors? Hi, I'm Christian, Magic Counselor if you ever need one. I'm not sure how many people here do the magic thing. Do you?

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[buildingcastles]

Wait, wait, wait. Your- what now?

[He is pretty good with the magic and being descended from angels or whatever creatures Clary's world treats as angels. Taking power from spirits is common enough. But even he is taken aback by having that personal bombshell dropped on him. Her father was experimenting on her brother? What kind of family is she from?]

I... You got me. I don't know what to say.

[At least she doesn't seem horribly traumatized as she relates the story? He almost laughs, but he's too stunned. In fact, he almost misses the part where she continues, slowly realizing that Clary is giving him more details about how her magic works. He shakes off his surprise, leaning in a bit.]

Why would I need to have angel blood? [He has an idea, but he's still asking.] You mean only Shadowhunters can make them work?

[outofthinair]

Yeah, that was maybe too much of an overshare. Even when I was shooting for vague.

[ Clary pulled her ponytail through her hand as she looked away from the camera for a moment. Maybe she was just seeming better at dealing with it - accepting it - if she just blurted it out without thinking too much.

Finally she just shrugged and fought the urge to pull her knees up to her chest and hug them. ]

Maybe I should have just left it at my father and brother are psychotic. Gotta love finding those family members you thought were forever gone. I didn't really know what to say either. Other than a few choice words.

[ She huffed out a laugh, but this one didn't quite reach her eyes. ]

That's what I was dealing with before I came here. Back there... home, the moment I'm from? My father's just killed my boyfriend in front of me. My brother just tried to kill me and my friends, but I'm assuming Izzy killed him. It's why I'm not really in a rush to go back. You know?

[ Another huff, but this one just after taking in a deep breath as she pushed away the mental images that came with thinking of that moment. She tapped her nose to indicate he was right. ]

Got it in one, counselor.

[buildingcastles]

[ Christian's experience with humans that have magic in their bloodlines is limited to psychics, those who have power because of some distant ancestor (or so they claim), and as an outsider, he's generally not as educated on their ways. Getting this sort of insight is new for him, and he's both excited and nervous, because he's not someone with gifted blood the way Clary would be in his world. A child of angels. Apparently with all the family complications that sort of history would suggest. ]

Yeah, I, uh, think you might have glossed over that part. They aren't here, are they? Your father and brother? --No offense. I'm just asking.

[ But the more they talk, the more Christian does feel for her. The problems that come with association with magic are things that other people seem to miss. He never went into the supernatural investigations to solve their problems, but here he is, seriously thinking it over again. ]

And if you aren't against it, I think I'd still like to have a try. Can't hurt, right?